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Until at last I persuaded him to go to bed. "If the best nag ever foaled were to throw me in this unlucky spot, I'd blow his brains out. Immediately after it, he was off again, and that, let me tell you, was the last anyone saw of him. I'll watch over these infants, if that's your worry. ‘But the major—’ ‘The major can say nothing at all. ‘She obviously likes Leonardo. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl.
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